White Tiger Lin Qing looked at the Undead Puppet before him and slowly let out a long breath.
His back was already soaked with cold sweat.
His legs felt a little weak.
So close.
He had truly been only a hair's breadth away from death.
If Ice Empress and Electrolux had not acted in time, he would never have withstood Wu Yun's attack.
The gap between a Soul Douluo and a Soul Ancestor was already despairingly vast.
Not to mention that Wu Yun was an Evil Soul Master who had raised her Soul Ring ages to absurd levels through special, bloody means.
"Thanks, Ice Empress, Elder Yi, Tian Meng."
He thanked them inwardly.
"This kind of trash dared to act arrogantly before this Empress."
Within the Spiritual Sea, Ice Empress snorted, still maintaining her pride and danger as the Ice Empress.
The Sky Dream Ice Silkworm, however, let out a sigh of relief.
"That scared me to death! That was a Soul Douluo! Ah Qing almost got taken out!"
"Child, this is only the beginning."
Electrolux's voice rang out, carrying a trace of exhaustion and gravity.
"I can sense that something even more troublesome is coming. This is not so simple."
Something even more troublesome?
White Tiger Lin Qing froze for a moment and was just about to ask further.
But at that moment.
Boom—!
An indescribable, incomprehensible, irresistible terrifying pressure descended without warning!
It did not come from the ground.
It came from above, from the sky!
No.
More accurately, it came from beyond the sky!
From that domain mortals could never reach!
"!!!"
White Tiger Lin Qing's body instantly stiffened, as though he had been struck by a paralysis spell.
He felt his blood stop flowing and his heart stop beating.
Even his thoughts became incomparably sluggish.
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